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THE CRESCENT
| VOL. XXI. APRIL, 1910 I
9 Vacation fa ©H> ffltxito
One hot summer day a party of young tourists de
cided to take a trip into the Sierra Madre mountains of
Northeastern Mexico. One of the young men went in
search of a guide, while the rest made hurried provi-
sions for the journey. Very little could be taken so
great thought and care was required. At about two
o clock in the afternoon six small burros were brought
to the hotel and loaded with the cots, a fryingpan a
few dishes and other necessary things. These the dark
skinned Mexican boys skillfully packed on the backs of
the patient creatures, while the young ladies went into
ecstacies over the picturesque southern scene. They
were m the "patio", or inner court, of a large hotel
There were palm trees, banana trees, orange trees and
tropical flowers in wild profusion, while the boys clad
m their white trousers and bloused shirts girdled in
with gay sashes and crowned with their quaint "som-
breros, " loading the burros in the foreground pro-
duced a scene sufficiently interesting to delight any
group of city bred Americans.
At three they were off. Soon they came to the
outskirts of the town and until five o'clock were riding
through a barren waste, in the heat of a tropical sun
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with only a few scattered cacti to relieve the monotony.
About five, however, they came to a river on the
banks of which were a few huts. Here they stopped
only for a short time as they wished to reach camp be-
fore dark. After fording the river they started on the
ascent. How different from the cacti wastes through
which they had just passed, were these tropical forests.
They followed the course of the mountain torrent
for a time but later turned a little to the right and the
donkeys slowly but surely picked their way through
the tangled under brush for the long unused path was
scarcely visible. Occasionally the river could be seen,
only as a small, indistinct ribbon, hundreds of feet be-
low them. One of the party in looking too long became
dizzy and would have fallen down the mighty precipice
of sheer, bare rock had the alert guide not prevented.
At about eight they came to an open place which
the guide selected for their first camp. A huge fire
was soon crackling cheerfully and after making coffee
they partook of a hearty supper. Soon the ladies in the
party had the cots comfortably made up. It was not
long before all were sound asleep, breathing the de-
lightful mountain air. I said all, but there was one
left awake who was to keep the fire up till midnight
when another would take his place, for only the night
before a mountain lion had killed and eaten a calf in
this very same spot and might return at any time.
No harm befell them, however, and in the morning
they continued their journey long before daybreak as
they wished to avoid the mid-day heat.
About night fall of the second day they came upon
a party of pilgrims kneeling, and praying incessantly
within and around the entrance to a cave. They paused
to inquire. Great candles were burning before a little 1 "
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grotto in the rock and each devotee held a burning' ta-
per in his hand. They were told that this was the
shrine of a famous Virgin who was believed to cure all
manner of diseases if the suppliant pilgrim would per-
form certain prescribed penances. Our party of incred-
ulous "Protestents" entered the cave and beheld a
waxen image dressed in the most gorgeous silken robes
and bedecked with many precious stones. All around
the cave were hung gold, silver, ivory and wooden fig-
ures such as arms, legs and fingers which were to repre-
sent the different parts which had been healed and the
sufferer upon his recovery brought these as a thank
offering. The coffers of the virgin were filled to over-
flowing with the money which these poor, ignorant peo-
ple left m willing sacrifice.
After another night's encampment in the neighbor-
hood of this scene they set out for the last climb The
cool morning air was now fast changing into sickening
heat of mid forenoon when a party of ten or twelve of
the humble mountaineers came into view. As they ap
proached it was discovered that the center of the group
was a young woman, pale and thin, showing evident
traces of long and patient suffering. She had made a
journey of seven miles down this rugged mountain
path on her knees. Her mother and sister were carry-
ing her two babes, one, two and one-half and the other
one year old, beside her. On account of her great
weakness it had required several days to make the jour-
ney but they now hoped that by night they would have
reached the blessed shrine where they believed that
health awaited her. Such was her penance.
At high noon our tourists reached their destination
which was a palm hut hidden among the trees on the
brow of the mountain. A few feet from the house
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there was a clear spring of sparkling mountain water
which was the head of the torrent they had forded two
days before. Towering behind the hut was a great cliff
of blue rock, shimmering and glinting in the sunshine.
In this paradise of nature the party stayed for a couple
of weeks, bathing in the clear, sparkling waters of the
stream, hunting in the forests which surrounded them
and taking long walks over the mountain side. At
night they would make the air ring with old college
songs and "The Star Spangled Banner" but every now
and then the violins and guitars of the Mexicans could
be heard accompanying sweet love songs in the soft
Spanish tongue.
The beauties of picturesque Mexico are as yet an
undiscovered fairyland to most of the tourists who
travel abroad every year. It is so near that it seems
to lose its charm until you are there, but once there you
are forever enchanted with the beauty of the country,
with the romantic people, their customs, everything,
except their ignorance and immorality.
Lorena C. Kelsey, Prep. '11.
&totmmmg in Hje Jofjn M&v
It was Sunday, about the first of July and the sum-
mer sun beat down on the brown, parched hills sur-
rounding the John Day ranch like on a desert waste.
Not a spot of green was visible for miles except the few
dwarf trees around the ranch buildings which squatted
on the border between the wheat land and the open
range. For weeks it had been too dry for farm work
and hundreds of acres of summer fallow lay unplowed.
In the meantime we had been busy gathering up stray
bunches of horses and riding fences. This is an end-
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less task on the border of the range— overlooking miles
and miles of barbed wire fences, nailing up a wire here
and there and driving stray stock from the grain fields.
On this Sunday some one had suggested that we
ride down to the John Day river which was only a
couple of miles distant and have a swim. Anything is
welcome on a ranch that will break the monotony and
as no one had energy enough to oppose the plan we laz-
ily saddled our horses and started. There were three
in the party besides myself. Tom, a boy of twelve,
never quiet except when asleep; Jack, a young man
raised in the saddle, and the other a human derelict
who, floating aimlessly on the sea of life, had drifted to
this barren corner of the earth. He was a young man
in years-not over twenty-five-but vice had already
left him a physical wreck. He was unable to do hard
work, but the boss had hired him to do odd jobs about
the ranch and as no one knew his name we called him
' 'Doc. ' ' He talked incessantly and while we did not en-
joyhis companionship we endured it. As we rode
along he volunteered information and misinformation
on all subjects imaginable. Among other things he
boasted of the honors he had won at swimming before
he deserted from the navy. We paid little attention to
him. We soon came to the "brakes" of the John Day
—a rough, broken strip of country, covered in places
with sage brush, but in most places barren.
Striking the head of a canyon we left the upper
level and began our descent to the river. As we came
nearer the river the rocky bluffs extended higher and
higher on each side of the canyon. Soon the canyon
we were following opened into another larger canyon
and there before us lay the river flowing peacefully be-
tween rocky walls that extended upwards for hundreds
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of feet. The water, glistening in the sun, looked cool
and inviting and we now began to take a more active
interest in things. We watered our horses, tied them
to sage bushes and in a short time were enjoying the
time of our lives. Although physically weak, Doc gave
evidence of having been an excellent swimmer and even
now in his present condition seemed to keep afloat with-
out an effort. After an hour or so we began to tire of
the sport. Jack having lived on the range all his life
was a poor swimmer and had already dressed and was
sitting in the shade of a sage bush. Tom. astride of a
piece of driftwood of convenient size was splashing and
tooting and making as much commotion as a life-size
steamboat. I wanted to take one more swim before
dressing and struck out into a swift current above
a big eddy. The current proved to be much strong-
er than I had expected and as I was already tired
I soon became winded. I made a desperate effort to
reach the opposite side before being swept into the big
eddy and did get near enough to touch bottom but the
current carried me off my balance and I was swept in-
to deep water. I was exhausted and could scarcely
keep afloat, but it had all happened so quickly that at
first I did not realize the danger. Then as my head
went under I saw death staring me in the face and as
I rose I called frantically for help. I did not remember
all the mean things I had ever done (as people are sup-
posed to do under such circumstances) but I was con-
scious of certain other ideas without any special ef-
fort of thought. Everything seemed to have changed.
The river was still calm and peaceful, but under its
treacherous, smiling surface death lay in wait. I saw
in my mind the death struggle, the passing of the long
summer afternoon, the waters hiding a corpse with de-
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ceitful calm, and as darkness settled over the scene and
the stars came out over this lonely canyon I saw the va-
cant glassy stare of the water in which death still
lurked. I think the thing that appalled me most was
the relentlessness and loneliness of death. Meanwhile
Doc had been hurrying to my assistance. He swam out
to me and told me to put my hand on his shoulder. I
grasped his shoulder frantically and we sank together.
Instantly I realized what a crazy thing I had done and
released my hold. When I came to the surface Doc
was swimming near me and yelling for Jack to get a
rope. I knew if we waited for that rope it would never
do me any good and I began to struggle toward the
shore which was now about fifty yards away. My head
kept going under water and I choked and sputtered but
I managed to keep from drawing much water into my
lungs. Time and again I was helplessly sinking when
Doc held me up and kept me going and for once in my
life I experienced real heartfelt gratitude toward a hu-
man being.
How we ever got over that fifty yards I don't
know, but I do know that I put forth the most honest
efforts of my life. At last I felt bottom under me
and as I stumbled on shore I grasped Doc's hand and
shook it heartily. Perhaps this sounds a bit theatrical,
but it seemed perfectly natural at the time. "You may
be able to pull me out of a hole some time— in a differ-
ent way, " he said lightly, and although he smiled in
his usual careless way his eyes were serious.
After resting a few minutes we dressed and mount-
ing our horses rode slowly homeward. For several
weeks I felt as if a heavy weight lay on my lungs but
my heart was light enough to make up for it.
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t&fje JWpsfteriouS Bratf) of {Efcoma* Proton
"Good morning, Miss Brown"" The speaker was
a little woman who was leaning on the back fence of
her yard watching her neighbor who was sadly dig-
ging a small hole under a lilac bush. "Good morning,"
responded the worker as she slowly continued to dig up
the fresh earth.
"What is that you've got in that black box with the
flowers, and what on earth makes you so solemn?"
questioned the first woman.
"Well, I'll tell you," began Miss Brown sadly.
She was an elderly woman who lived all alone with her
cats in her large city home. She had nothing to do
with any of her neighbors except this one— Mrs. James.
She always wore a sad expression on her face and this
morning it seemed to be so much worse that one would
have thought she had lost her last friend and never ex-
pected to get another.
"This morning," she continued, "when I came out
here to fix some of my flowers I found Thomas lying
dead right in the middle of my pansy bed.
"Thomas," interposed Mrs. James excitedly,
"Thomas who?"
"Some folks called him Thomas Brown," continued
Miss Brown patiently, "He was my big Maltese cat,"
she explained.
"Oh," ejaculated her neighbor with a sigh of relief.
"He was all bruised up" she went on, "and I know
he was terribly mistreated." Her anger was rising
rapidly as she went on with her narrative.
' 'It was that little Johnnie Scott, I know it was for I
saw him going through the alley with his hands full of
stones and the ugliest kind of a dog was with him. I
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know they were just hunting my poor helpless kittens,"
she concluded. "Just wait till I catch him. I will give
him something to keep him from hurting my poor help-
less darlings any more."
"My," thought Mrs. James as she choked down a
laugh at the thought of Miss Brown getting so worked
up over a little old cat. "I guess he will get a plenty."
Miss Brown having buried the cat, placed a small
board at the head of the grave bearing the inscription,
"To the Memory of Thomas Brown." Then after put-
ting a number of flowers on the mound she went back
into the house still vowing vengence on the culprit.
Early the next morning as Mr. James started out to
hoe part of his garden before starting to work, he saw
the supposed culprit walking around Miss Brown's
house carrying an axe. As Mrs. James had told him
all about the death of Thomas, Miss Brown's suspicions
and vowed vengence, he was very much interested in
what he knew was about to occur. Just as Johnnie
reached the basement door and started in, the backdoor
near him suddenly opened and before he realized what
was happening Miss Brown had him by the collar and
between shakes was giving him a good moral lecture on
being cruel to cats.
As soon as the boy gathered from her talk what the
matter was he began to defend himself. He explained
that instead of being out to kill cats the evening before
Thomas' death, he had been to get some rocks to put
into a large pan in which he had some pet fish and that
the dog was one he had rescued from some boys who
were mistreating him. He also declared that he had
only gone through the alley as a shorter way to get
home. But Miss Brown was not convinced, "I know
your kind," she assured him. "You little thieving
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rascals think it's fun to kill poor helpless kitties and
come - around to old women's houses and break things
up and when you get caught try to lie out of it by say-
ing you are kind to all kinds of animals. Yes! I know
your 're kind."
Then Mr. James recognized him as the boy he had
hired to come and split some wood for him and so he
went over and tried to explain it to the old woman. He
was so amused that he was afraid he couldn't say things
right but he finally succeeded in getting everything
said he could think of in defense of the boy. But still
the lady was not convinced. Finally the boy offered to
help find the real miscreant if she would only let him
go. This she would not consent to until Mr. James
promised to see that Johnnie killed no more of her cats.
And as she went into the house they heard her say,
"The naughty lying little rascal! I'd rather have my
darling Thomas than half a dozen like him. I know he
was lying to me all the time."
"Mr. James are these yours?" called Johnnie one
evening several days later as he held up a flat-iron and
a boot-jack so that Mr. James could see them.
"Why! Yes, they are, where did you find them?"
inquired the man.
"They were lying here next to the fence where
you told me to spade up the ground, and right on this
side of the fence from Miss Brown's pansy bed,"
replied the boy.
"What's that you little scamp? Don't you dare go
near my pansy bed, " shrilled old Miss Brown as she
suddenly came around the lilac bush where she had been
fixing some flowers on Thomas' grave and had heard
only part of the conversation. "Don't you go near my
pansy bed," she reiterated, "you have caused me
trouble enough already."
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"Oh say, Miss Brown," began Mr. James unexpect-
edly, "I guess I owe you and Johnnie an apology."
"Apology, nothing!" snorted the old woman. It
will take more than an apology from that boy to make
up for what he's done and you shan't do it for him
either."
"Well, but Miss Brown," began the man again,
"Johnnie didn't do anything. I killed Thomas or I
suppose I did and I had forgotten about it till Johnnie
found these things, "and he held up the boot-jack and
flat-iron.
You see it was this way. That night I had a head-
ache and didn't feel very well and it seemed like every-
time I almost went to sleep some cats let loose some of
the most unearthly yowls and howlings a man ever
heard, and finally," he continued, "my patience reached
the limit and I got out of bed and picked up the handiest
things I could find and threw them at the cats. They
kept quiet the rest of the night and I got such a good
sleep that by morning I felt so much better that I
entirely forgot about the cats. I didn't think of it
again until Johnnie found these things. But I must
have hit Thomas for I see some Maltese hair on a nail
head on the boot-jack and now I am ready to pay what-
ever he's worth," finished Mr. James.
"Oh, no! I couldn't think of taking your money.
Of course I am awfully sorry to lose Thomas but of
course it was an accident and couldn't have been
helped," answered the old lady. "And I know you are
awfully sorry," she concluded.
"Sorry! Oh! I should say!" chuckled Mr. James
as he reached the cover of the wood-shed. "It's one of
the happiest days of life to have Thomas singing in
purgatory, if there is such a place for deceased felines,
instead of practicing on our back fence."
Meade Elliot, Acad.
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Published Monthly during the college year by Student Body.
Claude M. Newlin, '11, Editor-in-Chief.
Chris Smith, '12, Associate Editor.
Rily Kaufman, '11 ) T ■ .
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Direct all communications to The Crescent, Newberg, Oregon.
With this issue of the Crescent begins the regime
of the new staff. Owing to his prolonged illness the
editor has been unable to assume his duties and so with-
out the restraint of a guiding hand we have drifted
along without any definite policy— unless the tendency
to work others as much as possible may properly be
called a policy.
A college paper should portray the atmosphere and
spirit of the institution that it represents and express
the attitude of the students towards the various phases
of college life. In order to do this it must have the
support of each individual student.
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Debate.
On Friday night, April 15, the college chapel was
the scene of a lively debate in which Pacific College
defeated Albany College, thus winning the champion-
ship of the debating league. The home team was com-
posed of Bruce Douglas, Harvey Wright and Roy Fitch
and a great deal of credit is due them for the able man-
ner in which they captured the honors for P. C. The
victory is all the more gratifying because of the fact
that the Albany debaters were opponents worthy of the
best efforts.
g&etociatum* &eorgam?e
The Christian Associations and Student Body Asso-
ciation have reorganized as follows: Y. W. C. A., Maude
Haworth, president; Erma Heacock, vice president;
Mamie Coulson, secretary; Lucy Mills, treasurer. Y.
M. C. A., Claude Newlin, President; Bruce Douglas,
vice president; Claude Calkins, secretary; Harry Ha-
worth, treasurer. The Student Body Associations in-
cluding the Crescent staff reorganized with Lloyd Arm-
strong President; Eva Frazier, vice president; Lucy
Mills, secretary; Mabel Haworth, treasurer; Claude
Newlin, editor-in-chief of Crescent; Chris Smith, asso-
ciate editor of Crescent; Victor Rees, business manager
of Crescent, and Claude Lewis, assistant business man-
ager of Crescent
Pergonals
Lillian Johnson is back in school this term.
Friendship was Rev. Stannard's chapel theme,
April 15.
Mabel seems to like very much the murmuring of
Creeks (Kricks).
Miss Weed— "Don't you think a trip to Lovers'
Lane would be nice?"
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President Kelsey attended the Layman's Mission-
ary Convention in Portland.
May 2 has been granted as a holiday and May Day
festivities are being planned.
Rev. Green addressed the students on the topic of
"Success" in chapel March 21.
Lindley Wells, of Portland, gave another of his in-
teresting chapel talks March 22.
Recent visitors were Earl Paulsen, Virgil Mills, Ivy
Fitch, Hazel and Bessie Newman.
Ralph Rees, '07, has been elected to a position on
the 0. A. C. Faculty for next year.
Dr. Potter, of Chicago, addressed a union meeting
of the Y. M. and Y. W. C. A. April 5.
Jesse Hammer is slowly recovering from an attack
of rheumatic fever at his home in Portland.
Rea Smith is thinking of learning the dairy business.
He has already succeeded in milking a cow.
Richard Williams, Victor Rees, Esther Wallen and
Nettie Morse were on the sick list last month.
The senior preparatory class celebrated the end of
the winter term by a ride to Pleasant Hill March 31.
Haines Burgess, '09, will represent W. S. C. at the
inter-state oratorical contest to be held at Corvallis in
May.
Claude Newlin is improving as fast as can be ex-
pected. He is in the Good Samaritan hospital at Port-
land-
The tennis season is on in full blast now, there be-
ing two courts besides another, which will soon be ready
for use.
Homer Parrott, Claude Newlin, and Jess Hammer
are still out of school on occount of sickness. All are im-
proving, however.
Misses Eva Frazier, Mamie Coulson and Bernice
Benson spent Sunday, April 3, at the home of Miss Hal-
cyon Wiley, near Rex.
Rev. Ritchey gave a very interesting chapel talk
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concerning the missionary work of the Christian Church
in Africa. He had many curios on exhibition.
Bruce Douglas resigned as vice president of the Y.
M. C. A. and Claude Lewis was elected to the position.
Bruce does not expect to be in school next year, hence
his resignation.
Chris Smith attended a meeting of the basketball
league at McMinnville, March 19th. All business of
the league was settled and plans were discussed for
next season's basketball.
Rev. Potter, of Chicago, who is visiting with his
brother in Newberg, addressed the Y. M. C. A. and
Y. W. C. A., April 5. The meeting was well attended
and several decisions made.
The piano fund was materially increased April 8 by
the "Peake Sisters," given under the auspices of the
music department. The entertainment was enjoyed
very much by those who were able to attend it.
President Kelsey and Professor Reagan attended a
conference of the presidents and members of the facul-
ty of the denominational colleges of Oregon in Salem
March 24-25. Pres. Kelsey was elected president of
the association for the coming year.
The school has been divided into two sides for all
spring athletics, Lloyd Armstrong being captain of the
"Old Golds" and Chris Smith of the "Navy Blues."
The latter have been more successful so far, having
won a basketball and both baseball games, but the
"Old Golds" are still in the game and will be heard
from later.
Mrs. Douglas was just introducing her chapel sub-
ject, Sanitation, April 19, when she looked into the hall
way and abruptly announced that a state dairy inspect-
or was present and she would let him continue her talk.
The students were at a loss to account for Mrs. Douglas'
action until Paul V. Maris, '07 presently entered the
room. Mr. Maris seemed as much surprised as anyone
as he did not think he was entering the building at the
chapel hour. He complied with Mrs. Douglas' request
however and spoke of agriculture in Oregon, referring
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to opportunities along that line and also discussing the
situation from an economic standpoint. Needless to
say his talk was enjoyed. Mr. Maris spent the re-
mainder of the forenoon visiting classes.
She started up the climb alone,
He followed quickly by,
And after climbing thus awhile,
They reached the mountain high.
Down the long stripped field they dashed;
'Twas on a bright March day,
Now ask Miss Newell, if you dast,
How time was farther passed away.
Cxcfmnge*.
We welcome the exchanges again this month. The
Tahoma has a most attractive cover design and we
might add that many of the school papers could be im-
proved along this line.
The Review contains a well tabulated summary of
the results of their basketball season together with cuts
of their team.
The Whirlwind, A. H. S. has some quite original
cuts in their March number.
The Trintonian of Maxahachie, Texas, is welcome
amongst our exchanges this month. We find it an in-
teresting paper. The story department is especially
well attended.
Dan Cupid is a marksman sure
Despite his love and kisses,
For though he always hits the mark
He's always making Mrs.
LATIN POEM
All are dead that spoke it.
All are dead that wrote it,
All will die that learn it,
Blessed death, they earn it.
Geo. Latkin
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PRESCRIPTION DRUGGIST
Drugs, Books, School Supplies. Etc.
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CLARENCE BUTT
ATTORNEY-AT-LAW
Office upstairs in Union block
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Allen-Reynolds Hardware Co.
Agricultural Implements, Wagons and Buggies, Paints, Oils, Stoves, Tin
and Graniteware, Spray Pumps and Spraying Compounds.
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For a Slick Shave and At*ti«tfr Uaivrnt
TRY F. E. VESTAL'S BARBER SHOP
East of U. S. Natl. Bank of Newbeig.
All parties treated alike F. E. VESTAL, Prop.
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Douglas Photo Studio
COLLEGE STREET, NEAR FIRST
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J. B. MOUNT '
Keeps a fine stock of Hardware, Stoves, Etc. Call and see
when things are wanted.
KODAKS
$2 00 to $25.00
SOLD ON EASY PAYMENT PLAN
EVERYTHING IN PICTURE MAKING
JVewberg Drug Company
Next Door to P O,
SBrown, the Xjaiior
Suits at your own price. Cleaning, Pressing and Repairing.
Over Vestal's Barber Shop
THE HANNON GROCERY CO.
Keep a good clean stock at the right prices.
TRY THIETvI
Try WE SLATER
for good Shoe Repairing at reasonable prices
Main street, near First
Hodson Bros. Clothing Store
Headquarters for
The best grade of Clothing
Shoes and Furnishings
ZfAff C. JT. Spaulding j£og, Co.
Manufacture their own Lumber
Lath f ^^^^ Shingles
Doors ^^^^K I Windows
Plaster ^ Mouldings
and carry In stock a full line of Building Material
E. L. EVANS
Tinning and Sanitary Plumbing
Steel Ranges and Graniteware
Bath Tubs and Fittings
All kinds of Steam Fittings
Both Phones NEWBERG, OREGON
First National Bank of Newberg
Comer First and Washington Sts.
Transacts a General Banking Business and respectfully solicits your
patronage.
J. D. GORDON, Pres. L. a KNEESHAW, Cashier
N. C CHRISTENSON, Vice Pres. W. A. KING, Asst. Cashier
R. B. JACKS
Opera Stand i
Carries a full line of Fresh Candies, Fruits, Drinks,
Stationery and Magazines. )
For First-Class Tonsorial Work go to |
Ufaz Palace §
Opposite Star Theatre g
J. A. Elwood = - Proprietor |
Oliver Roller Skating Rink |
A good long evening of wholesome |
exercise for %
25 CENTS |
Hannon's Millinery Parlor 1
Hats made to order. Latest styles. Prices reasonable. X
Hats remodeled to look like new. Plumes Dyed and Curled. 5
A. M. DAVIS, Dentist §
Saturdays Especially Reserved for Students |
Office over Union block. Both phones *
C. W. Corby I
ATTORNEY AT LAW |
\ Office in Edwards' Bldg. Newberg, Ore. |
W. W. Hollingsworth & Son
HOUSE FURNISHERS
First and Blab Sts. Newberg, Oregon
J. F. Taylor
Flour, Feed, Seeds, Poultry Supplies
Bell phone 267, Mutual Black 4 Residence phone Black 2
DR. MORRISON, D. M. D.
DENTIST
Over Union Block
Wilson & Company
Dealers in
Staple and Fancy Groceries, Shoes, Crockery
and Glassware
Finest Photos in the City Gayon and Water Colon
a Specialty
Browning Photo Studio
Mrs. F. H. Browning
First and Howard Streets
ALL WORK
FIRST-CLASS NEWBERG, ORE.
HALE & COMPANY
Dry Goods, Shoes, Ladies Suits
and Coats— Hosiery, Notions,
Etc. Etc
PACIFIC COLLEGE
Is a Living, Crowing, Aggressive, Up-to-date Institution.
The courses offered are well arranged
Thorough and honest work required
Well prepared andf scholarly faculty b charge. Surroundings cheerful,
delightful, inspiring. Aisocbtions elevating. The object sought is a broad
and a thorough training and the development of cultured Christian character.
For information address.
W. IRVING KELSEY, President.
United States National Bank
Surplus and Profits $10,000
Capital Stock $50,000
Every facility extended to the Business
Public consistent with safe and conser-
vative banking.
OFFICERS:
j. L. Hosklnt, Pro. E. H. Woodward, Sec.
J. C. Colcord, Cashier.
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\ G. E. Fuller Paint Co., Inc.
DEALERS IN
Paints, Oils, Wall
Papers, Etc.
OUR specialties:
"Black Beauty" Roof Paint
"Oregon" Stains
E. C. BAIRD
General Merchandise
HEADQUARTERS FOR*..*:
Students Shoes, Furnishing Goods, Etc.
L. E. TOWNSEND
for Fresh Candies, Fruits, Nuts and
Soft Drinks
S. W. POTTER
JEWELER AND OPTICIAN
Eyes tested and accurately fitted. Kryptok & Toric lenses
supplied. All kinds of work done in watch and jewelry lines.
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